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My back hit the mattress, the pillow cradling my head as he rolled over me completely, his body pressing intimately along mine. We were both completely naked, his dick just as hard as mine, and I whimpered when he thrust against me. Without thought, I opened my legs, his body falling between them, and I hooked my ankles around his calves, arching my torso into his.
His unruly hair brushed against my brows when he tilted his head to the side and slotted our mouths together. His breath was warm, thick tongue cajoling as my fingers glided down his side to reach around his firm ass and tug him closer.
He grunted, thrusting against me only once before lifting his head. My lips were slick, the morning air cold against them.
“If you don’t get out of this bed right now, princess, you aren’t going to make it to practice at all.”
The thought of not going whipped through my mind instantly, but I pushed it away because swimming was not just something I loved but something I needed. I also had other reasons for wanting to be there this morning.
“Later?” I asked.
“Definitely.”
I slid out from under him, but just before my feet could hit the floor, his hand wrapped around my upper arm and pulled me back so he could lower his mouth one more time. I was fuzzy-headed when he finally pulled back, my lips tingling from the assault.
“Good morning, baby. I love that you were the last thing I tasted yesterday and the first thing I touched this morning.”
I knew then it was useless to try and not fall in love with him. I’d already fallen when I wasn’t looking.
I said nothing because I couldn’t possibly process his words while coming up with some of my own, so I got out of bed, jamming my feet into his fancy trainers, and moved naked to my dresser. I didn’t feel self-conscious even as I sensed the heaviness of his stare. Showing him my outer shell was so less scary than everything he’d seen beneath it. So I clomped over and grabbed a clean Speedo and pulled it up my legs.
“Your ass is seriously top tier,” Arsen said, still staring from the bed.
Smiling, I glanced down, seeing the hickey beside my belly button, and then peeked at the inside of my thigh to look for teeth marks.
They were there, and I caressed them with my fingertips, heart beating just a little bit faster.
His arms slid around me from behind, and I jolted, surprised because I hadn’t heard him get up. “Whatcha looking at, princess?” he rumbled right beside my ear.
Goose bumps raced along my arms, but I turned my leg to show him the bite.
He hummed, his ring-covered fingers reaching for the mark. “Does it hurt?”
“No,” I whispered.
“You feel okay everywhere else?”
My cheeks felt warm as I nodded. I was a little sore, but I wouldn’t tell him that because it wasn’t anything serious and because I liked still being able to feel him. It was sort of a way to hold on to a moment and make it last just a little bit longer.
He patted my hip, and I pulled away reluctantly to put on the rest of my clothes. Even though I’d been hard-pressed to drag myself out of his arms last night, I was grateful we’d cleaned up after round two because it saved time right now.
“Baby, have you seen my shirt?”
I froze where I was as he turned, buckling up his pants. When I didn’t answer, he looked up. I fidgeted under the gaze, tugging the sleeves over my hands and curling my fingers into the black fabric. It was soft and had a little weight to it. I liked how it felt against my shoulders. The hem fell just past my hips, somehow being more oversized on me than it was on him.
And the scent. It made me feel like I was still spooned in his arms in bed.
“Well, aren’t you cute?” he said, a crooked smile filling the lower half of his face. Closing the distance between us, he palmed my waist, rubbing the fabric against my sides. “You gonna wear this today?”
Should I have asked first? I worried, but the soft look in his eyes made me brave. “Finders keepers,” I told him.
Amusement glinted in his dark stare. “Finders keepers, huh?” He shifted, his hips angling in so our lower halves were sealed together. “Since I found you under those bleachers, I guess that means I get to keep you.”
But what if you change your mind?
As much as I wanted to wear the shirt, I found my fingers tangling in the hem to pull it off.
His hand covered mine, stopping me. “Keep it, baby. Seeing you in my clothes is something I didn’t know I needed.”
